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One Last Fight
Contributed by
MG_Akela22090
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Tuesday, 28th March 2006 @ 06:36:38 AM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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So many years held in my head. So many feelings and emotions. So many thoughts and actions. So many things I’d rather forget…so many things holding me back.
I’m lost back in the forest, staring at my fate if I don’t change this. My eyes are starting to hurt as the light takes me. As I’m sucked into the clean, white, industrial room of a hospital all I can think, is where do I go from here?
I see you running from me but, you can’t let go of the past either. Your cold green eyes have taken on a new tone; one I wish I could know. I wish I could know you now that you’ve changed so much. You hate me for everything. You hate me for loving him, but you’d take me back in a heartbeat. You’d take me back and love me forever.
But as you run my way, I turn away and leave you in the cold, killing me a little bit more. I’m wilting like the summer rose in winter. What was once strong is weakening under the pressure of giving everything I had known up.
I miss you. I miss the nice moments and the days we shared just talking about music and movies, cars and life. I miss having someone who knew I was more than I seemed and who didn’t challenge my strength. But someone who let me live in reality.
But you damned me to hell and I can’t take it back. Deep within you, beats the strings of our connection; something that cannot fade. You’ll always be my equal. You’ll always be the one who haunts me.
And I’ll always be on your mind and you’ll never forget the way I never cried. You’ll remember my smile and my evil nature. You’ll die with my picture imprinted in your head and my heart in your hand.
Oh, time can be so cruel. If I had known it would end up this way, I would have forgiven you; I would have taken you back. No matter where we go, a piece of me will remain with you. You’re the only one I can speak to when no one else can help. And you’re the only one I can save when the end comes too soon.
Through blood and bone and into the other side, I was always meant to know you and you were always meant to love me, but I love someone else.
I love someone that I’ll never leave. I love him because he understands me in a way you never could. And I was always meant to leave you in the cold.
We’re together now in one last fight. In one last fight before you disappear for good.
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2006-03-28 06:36:38] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: One Last Fight
(User Rating: 1 ) by desireemiote on
Saturday, 13th May 2006 @ 11:59:54 AM AEST (User
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it's always a cruel fate to have to choose between people. It should never happen.
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